.."Jess cut her off. "Pfffh, he's gay. I'd be more worried if I was his brother and getting a penile implant. Plus, he's at least partially qualified ... he IS studying to be a nurse." For the hundredth time, I am NOT gay," Winston seethed.Jess brushed off his frustration. "Whatever. Are you going to make sure I don't die or end up permanently disfigured or not?Winston briefly considered suggesting that their Aunt Barb could come and look after Jessica but the irony was she actually was gay. And. My white hand held her dark breast with its hard nipple. It looked and felt so perfect to hold her. To kiss her was like sinking into a warm oblivion. Nothing else existed. Closing my eyes she filled my senses, arousing me to aching need. I knew she felt momentary pain as I entered her hot tight body. I tasted the salty tears as I kissed her face. Our lovemaking lasted the whole night. Her natural delight in the pleasure I gave her was arousing in itself. It seemed we would never have enough of. He took the deck chair and turned it to face the open window. He said here enjoy the show. I turned my chair around and sat next to him. He put his feet on the window seal and leaned back. Inside John had my wife in a full embrace, they kissed like that for a long time. When he stopped he took my wife's dress and pled it over her head leaving her totally naked. Doug commented on how hot her body was. I said yes she is sexy. Doug said he loves fucking her, and that she has the tightest married. Tell me what is your thoughts. Be explicit. Give me some ideas and I might spin a work of fiction for my blog. I know this could help those that feel like they were born into the wrong body if not for just a short time, they could be the person they want to be.Thank you for reading.I have to fill in some letters for this post so I'll attempt a short story.I had this itch. That feeling of something was missing. I could not get it out of my head. I had heard of this witch down by the water and.